Hufflepuffs. So inattentive. Rodolphus' lips twitched in displeasure with the small blonde. "Rodolphus Lestrange. Remember the name, for it's going to make a big difference in your life from here on in."
"Cooperation. Honestly, don't you listen?" Rodolphus was swerving into one of his odd moods. The kind where he talked like a frustrated friend before he could get either eerily calm or violently angry. "Your family's a bit of a dissappointment you know. Gaining all the prestige of being a pureblood, but not helping those who fight for pureblood rights in the least."